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graduation poem

we who stood
let us express our baser passions
to what shall a woman liken her beloved
the agony of having too much power
all down the years
i've won the race
i am in love with high far-seeing places
among the smoke and fog of a december afternoon
there is a country full of wine
you say you love me
the old songs

 



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